Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

In the Dali Kingdom, although Wanyan Xia Rong is a high-ranking marquis, in the eyes of the disciples of the major sects, his status is not noble at all. Even Wanyan Xia Rong is not taken seriously by these talented disciples at all, especially those who come from top sects. Disciples of the sect, they are born with a sense of superiority.

Wanyan Xia Rong's identity is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.

Ignoring those disciples from the major sects, Wanyan Xia Rong winked at Zhou Xian who was standing aside, and then he stepped aside.

Zhou Xian understood this and walked to the center of the high platform. He first boasted impassionedly about Wanyan Xiarong's achievements, and then announced the start of the treasure offering.

Guests who come to attend the birthday banquet must give birthday gifts to Wanyan Xia Rong. This is a common etiquette observed in Lingyue Continent.

As Zhou Xian's words fell, those big sects did not take action immediately. Instead, some small sects, aristocratic families and forces, especially the several local forces in Potiancheng, couldn't wait to offer their already prepared tribute to Wanyan Xia Rong. one's gift.

Although most of the gifts prepared by people are very ordinary, there are still several gifts given by some forces that are very good and can be regarded as rare things.

This made Wanyan Xia Rong, who had been humiliated before, feel much more comfortable, and a smile finally appeared in his eyes.

Soon, amidst the commotion, the small sects and small family forces concluded their birthday gifts. Everyone present looked expectantly at the top sects and individual first-rate forces.

So far, they have not sent any gifts to Wanyan Xia Rong.

Everyone has some expectations. These top sects and forces have a long heritage and must be extremely rich, and the gifts they give must be very rare.

Like everyone else, Wanyan Xia Rong also had some expectations in her eyes. Although the disciples of these top sects did not treat him very well, they came on behalf of the sect after all, so the gifts they brought must not be shabby.

Thinking of this, Wanyan Xiarong's eyes couldn't help but become eager.

In everyone's expectant eyes, the major sects and forces that had not yet given gifts began to hand over gifts to Zhou Xian one after another.

But what surprised everyone was that although the gifts given by the first-class sects and forces were pretty good, they were far from what they expected. The gifts given by several forces were even worse than those given by some small sects. of.

Everyone was a little surprised, but Wanyan Xia Rong's face turned completely dark.

This is not to say that he likes others to give him rare treasures. The reason why he cares so much is to save face.

But now it seems that these first-class sects and forces have no intention of giving him face.

Although his heart was filled with anger, Wanyan Xiarong still suppressed the anger in his heart, because he knew that these first-class sects and forces did have the capital not to give him face.

Until this time, no one had given gifts, and only the four top sects were left.

After the brief disappointment just now, everyone's eyes became expectant again.

In their opinion, the four top sects are the sects with the most respected status and the strongest foundation in the entire Tianzhou. The gifts they give, even the most ordinary ones, are definitely much better than those from other sects and forces. .

After a brief silence, Jingyun from Purifying Water Sect slowly walked onto the stage, holding a three-color lotus in her hand.

"Jingyun, the eldest disciple of Master Miaoshui of the Pure Water Sect, on behalf of the sect, presents a three-color lotus to wish the Marquis of Pingluan happiness, longevity and good health." A cold voice came out of Jingyun's mouth.

After saying that, Jingyun handed the three-color lotus in his hand to Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian looked embarrassed for a while. He took the three-color lotus and glanced at Wanyan Xiarong, and found that Wanyan Xiarong's face was also a little ugly.

The three-color lotus is a rare and rare elixir. If ordinary forces offered this elixir, Wanyan Xiarong would definitely accept it gladly, but it was the Purifying Water Sect that sent the three-color lotus.

With the background of the Purifying Water Sect, Jingyun only took out a three-color lotus. Although it was not particularly shabby, in Wanyan Xia Rong's view, the Purifying Water Sect had already disgraced him.

Jingyun ignored everyone's strange looks and left the platform with an indifferent expression after delivering the gifts.

At this time, Guan Mufeng, a member of the Crazy Sword Sect's team, walked onto the stage holding a big sword in his hand.

"Guan Mufeng, a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, presents an eighth-level weapon, the Flame Saber, on behalf of the sect, and congratulates the Marquis of Peace on his double happiness."

After Guan Mufeng finished speaking, he handed the bloody sword to Zhou Xian.

Everyone in the crowd looked a little weird when they saw this scene.

An eighth-level weapon is already a rare treasure for ordinary people, but if it is given to Wanyan Xiarong as a birthday gift, it will undoubtedly seem a bit perfunctory.

Looking at the big knife in Zhou Xian's hand, Wanyan Xia Rong's expression became a little gloomier.

After Guan Mufeng stepped off the stage, everyone's eyes were focused on the Haotian Sect and Shenfu Sect who had not taken action yet.

Although the things sent by Purifying Water Sect and Crazy Knife Sect were a bit shabby, they still had some expectations for the remaining Haotian Sect and Shenfu Sect.

After all, the Shenfu Sect is a formation master sect that specializes in formations, and its sect's heritage is not comparable to that of other major sects. If they just send a treasure, it will probably cause a big shock.

However, what made everyone a little regretful was that the person who came on stage after Guan Mufeng was not a member of the Shenfu Sect, but the strange young man from the Haotian Sect.

"Haotian Sect's chief disciple, Yao Tong, presents a glazed purple gold hammer on behalf of the sect." The demon boy said with a proud face.

As he spoke, a pair of hammers emitting light purple light appeared in the hands of the strange boy.

With the appearance of the glazed purple gold hammer, many people at the scene showed surprise in their eyes. Although they did not know what level these pair of hammers were, they knew at a glance that the pair of hammers in the hands of the monster boy were definitely not ordinary objects.

There were many weapon refiners who were very knowledgeable about weapon refining and looked at the double hammers in the hands of the strange young man with excited expressions, their eyes full of disbelief.

"This, this is a magic weapon?"

"Yes, you can't be wrong, these pair of hammers are indeed magic weapons." The people who didn't know why, when they heard several weapon refiners saying that the two hammers in the hands of the strange young man were magic weapons, all the people who didn't know why had a look in their eyes. A look of disbelief.

They originally thought that even if the pair of glazed purple gold hammers were good, they would be good if they could reach level nine weapons at most, but they never expected that these hammers were actually magic weapons!

Everyone present knew very well what a magical weapon was. It was a weapon that many monks dreamed of.